The inner sense of tearing made Angel's perception of time in the outside world blurred.
He only felt that his body seemed to be in the boundless deep ocean, constantly sinking, sinking... In the airtight 'ocean' around him, Angel saw all kinds of bizarre scenes. And, as he fell into the abyss, under the pressure of the deep sea, his body began to tear.
Angel felt that his body was torn into countless small pieces, and his consciousness was also torn and shattered, and a piece of consciousness was attached to each physical fragment.
Thinking is like popping a balloon, and he can't make normal logical judgments about anything at this time.
Until, Angel fell into the bottom of the sea.
When he felt that his body could no longer sink, everything seemed to be still, and he forced himself to open his eyes in the chaotic darkness—
The darkness was instantly swept away.
There was only a tall door left in front of him. The appearance of this door was not unfamiliar to Angel at all. It was the model of the door he built with a strip of roads and a strip of roads.
At this time, the door was shining brightly.
Angel subconsciously wanted to approach the door, and the surrounding environment instantly became blurred. When he reacted, he was already standing in front of the door.
As Angel approached the door, the discomfort in his body began to ease. The feeling that the body and consciousness were torn apart also seemed to be glued together. Even the ability to think has gradually recovered.
Angel suddenly seemed to understand something.
He stepped through the door without hesitation.
As he walked through the door, all the discomfort in his body dissipated, and he felt more comfortable than ever.
In front of him, a "road" appeared.
And the door behind Angel smashed into pieces, turned into countless streamers, and merged into the darkness.
…
I do not know how long it has been.
Angel opened his eyes in reality, he slowly stretched his body, and slowly recovered from the crouched state.
Then, he stood up.
There was a rustling sound behind him. He looked back, but saw Sanders staring at him with doubts in his eyes, as if he had something to say to him.
Directly in front of Sanders, Frost, who was wearing a gear mask, was also looking at him. Although he couldn't see Frost's expression, Angel could feel a pair of interesting eyes coming from behind the mask.
Angel slowly raised his head and looked at the sky.
The first thing he saw was the dome, and then the ghost ship floating in the air. On the deck of the ghost ship, there seemed to be familiar figures... However, these were not the objects Angel was watching.
In the end, he looked at the center of the swirling black cloud whirlpool.
There is a void there, and the surrounding black clouds are all revolving around this void, just like the magic vortex he just established.
Angel quietly looked at this void, and this void, like a pair of eyes embedded in the center of the vortex, looked at each other with Angel.
This is a strange scene, and everyone is wondering in their hearts.
Only Angel, his expression changed from confusion at the beginning, to slowly pondering, and at the end he showed a smile, as if he understood something.
Everyone only saw the change in Angel's expression, but they didn't know that there was also some kind of change happening in Angel's thinking space.
After an unknown amount of time, Angel lowered his head and fell into thought.
At the same time, everyone suddenly felt their eyes brighten, and the air that had been condensed before returned to normal, including the terrifying aura of the will of the world.
They raised their heads suspiciously, but saw that the black clouds that had spread across the sky just now disappeared.
In the pitch-black night sky, there were no clouds at the moment, only a lonely moon, which coldly reflected a silver glow on everyone.
On the ghost ship in the sky, Falgar looked at the old wizard suspiciously: "What does this mean, isn't it a vision of creation? Why did it suddenly disappear again?"
Fargar had seen records of the visions of creation in books.
Basically, the duration of the creation vision can be counted at least in "days". When Greya created the Creation Technique on the Sea of Clouds, the vision of creation that appeared even lasted for a hundred days: everything blew into the Sea of Clouds. The wind will be stained with the fragrance of minced meat; all the water flowing to the sea of clouds will exude the fragrance of fine wine.
This vision of Angel is too strange, it gathers and dissipates; it gathers again and then dissipates.
Is this really a vision of creation
The old wizard couldn't answer Falgar's question. He couldn't help but look at the powerful witches in Castle Black, hoping to get the answer from them.
However, Isabella is still in the mood for herself. Kimberly shook her head at him, saying she didn't know either.
Finally, the old wizard looked at the front of the deck, the woman with white hair and ice eyes, Isabel.
Thousands of years ago, she had triggered several visions of creation, so she might know something.
Facing the doubtful gaze of the old wizard, Isabel said softly: "This creation vision is full of weirdness, and the appearance of the will of the world is also a little wrong. However, it is not difficult to make a judgment."
"Who is the person who triggered this vision? Go and see him, and you'll know the answer."
Everyone turned their attention to Angel.
When Falgar stared at Angel, he didn't feel anything at first, but maybe their eyes were too strong, which made Angel also raise his head from contemplation.
When Falgar's eyes met Angel's, his heart skipped a beat. A terrifying thought penetrated into Falgar's mind. In his eyes, Angel once again turned into a giant, staring at him with indifferent eyes...
"Wake up." A cold voice entered Falgar's ears.
He looked up and didn't know when, Isabel was standing in front of him.
"Angol has only broken through not long ago, and he has not yet had the consciousness of restraining his spiritual thoughts. His strength is too far from yours. If you look at him at this time, you will only suffer yourself." Isabel said softly.
Falgar nodded in a trance. He actually didn't fully understand the meaning of Isabelle's words, but the first sentence Isabel said was deeply imprinted in his heart.
- Angel just broke through not long ago.
Isabelle's words have confirmed one thing: Angel really broke through.
Countless apprentices had their heads broken and bloodshed, and on the road where they fell one after another, Angel crossed alone... Falgar felt that he was a genius, but at this moment, he suddenly had doubts about his own talent.
Fargar's confusion was due to Angel's breakthrough.
However, the old wizard was also very confused at this time.
The old wizard obeyed Isabelle and went to observe Angel. He could also see that Angel only had momentum when he was surrounded by formal wizards, indicating that Angel had indeed succeeded in breaking through.
The reason why the old wizard felt lost was because when he wanted to perceive Angel's strength, he couldn't perceive anything.
He was a little puzzled, and went to sense again, this time he even used magic.
But it's still blank.
As it happened, Angel raised his head at this time and looked at everyone on the sky ghost ship. Although the old wizard did not fall into an illusion like Falgar, he deeply felt that at that moment he seemed to be facing a majestic mountain!
When Angel was promoted at the beginning, his strength was already so strong
"Could it be that the one just now was really a vision of creation, and he has already embarked on the road of true knowledge?!" The old wizard wondered.
Isabelle shook her head: "He has not yet entered the realm of true knowledge, but the road is already at his feet..."
Her meaning is very clear. Although Angel has not yet become a true knowledge, he will no longer be confused about the road to true knowledge. When the time comes, he will definitely become a true knowledge.
In other words, the vision of creation must also be true, otherwise Angel would not be able to see this path.
But Isabel was also a little puzzled. Since the vision of creation was real, why did it suddenly disappear again
Beneath the dome, Sanders was asking Frost the same question.
Sanders was very surprised. Why did the vision of creation appear when Angel advanced? As far as he knows, Angel doesn't seem to have any legal creation recently. But since it had already appeared, he didn't ask what the specific creation method was at this time. He wanted to know why the vision of this creation method dissipated so quickly
Frost pondered for a moment, still looking at the sky.
"Do you really think that the vision of creation has disappeared?"